Chapter 630: Preparing to Kill a Sect Leader
After Wen Jiuyue left, Ding Huan continued to practice in seclusion.
Based on Ding Huan's understanding of the Lower God's Land, in the Lower God's Land, the leader of the top sect is just a world god.
In ordinary sects in the Lower God's Land, the sect master is even only at the level of a God Lord.
Basically, there is no God-King.
Even in the land of the gods, the God King is an independent being.
This is also the reason why Ding Huan dared to continue his retreat here.
To put it another way, even if he was blocked in Qianlei Mountain, he could still escape with his mind-escaping skills.
In the blink of an eye, several months passed, and Ding Huan's cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level of the Nurturing God Realm. After a while, Ding Huan would be able to advance to the late stage of the Nurturing God Realm.
But what is meant to come will come.
That day, an internal affairs disciple came to inform him that the leader of the Qinglei Shendao Sect had returned and asked him to go to the sect's main hall.
Ding Huan packed up and followed the disciple to the sect's main hall.
The sect's main hall was already full of people.
The leader was a man in brown clothes, with almond-shaped eyes, sweeping eyebrows, slightly protruding eyes, a square face and long ears.
There was a surging aura all around him. In Ding Huan's opinion, this guy should be much stronger than Boya.
Boya is a god, so this guy should be the god of the world.
Wen Jiyue sat next to the man in brown, and it seemed that her injuries had healed a lot.
Ding Huan thought to himself, didn’t Wen Jiyue say that she was the sect leader’s daughter?
Why doesn't it look similar?
No, this sect leader is definitely not Wen Mu Jian.
At this moment, many eyes in the hall were on him.
Ding Huan always felt that there was a divine thought that had never left him since he came in. Compared with other gazes or divine thoughts, this one was a little strange.
He didn't use his spiritual sense to scan, but he could see clearly from the corner of his eye that the guy staring at him was Boya.
When Boya saw him coming, his eyes were filled with surprise.
Obviously no one expected that this blood-eater could still live until now, and it seems that he is doing well.
This guy is not a good guy either, Ding Huan thought to himself, I will get rid of this trash if I have the chance.
"You are Ding Huan? Qian Xun's registered disciple?"
The brown-clothed man sitting in the sect leader's seat looked at Ding Huan and asked in a gentle tone.
Ding Huan bowed and said, "Ding Huan greets the Sect Master, the elders, and the Peak Masters... Sect Master, I am Ding Huan."
"What is your level of cultivation?" the brown-clothed man asked again.
Ding Huan said carefully: "I am half a step into the Heavenly God Realm, but I don't have a godhood. After entering the Land of Lower Gods, my cultivation has not improved but regressed..."
Ding Huan himself didn't know how long he would have to practice here. In order to prevent his cultivation from progressing too fast, he simply improved his strength.
"Did Master Qianxun give any instructions before he left?" The man in brown still spoke in a gentle tone.
But the tone sounded a little strange to Ding Huan's ears.
"The master of Qianxun Peak just called me in and was about to teach me the Qinglei Shendao Sect's skills when he vomited blood. He asked me to invite the internal affairs steward to Qianlei Mountain, and said that if he had any accidents, he would pass on the inheritance to me..."
Ding Huan was sure that most of the people sitting here would be aware of the disgusting things that Qian Xun had done and Qian Xun's character.
If he said that Qianxun taught him Taoism for a period of time, people would definitely doubt him.
Would a selfish demon cultivator like Qian Xun teach him his skills? Would he pass on his legacy to a blood-eater like him?
No one will believe it.
Therefore, Qianxun could only die suddenly, and in the end he only had time to explain himself and ask Deacon Yuan to help.
"Protector Fu, go and take a look at the place where the master of Qianxun Peak releases his weapons." The man in brown said lightly.
"Yes." A man in gray robe left quickly.
Seeing that the sect leader ignored him, Ding Huan walked to the corner and sat down.
He knew that he couldn't leave here until this matter was over.
The man in brown clothes continued, "Next, let's talk about the matter of the Luck Stone, which is related to whether our Qinglei Shendao Sect can continue to survive.
Sect Master Wen disappeared in Daoxu because of the Fortune Stone. This is a huge loss for our Qingleishen Daoist Sect.
After Daoxu opens again this time, our Qingleishen Daoist Sect must send out its strongest force. Not only do we need to find Sect Master Wen, but we also need to continue to obtain the Qiyun Stone for the continuation of Qingleishen Daoist Sect..."
The man in brown talked a lot, and Ding Huan understood the general idea of what he said.
That is, not only the Lower God's Land, but the entire God Realm, including the Upper God's Land and the Middle God's Land, must obtain the Fortune Stone if the sect forces want to survive.
A sect without a luck stone will slowly exhaust its luck in the divine realm, and eventually become like the place where the Sea of Wangshen Ladder is located. Even if they practice, they will not be able to advance, and will not be able to comprehend the true laws of heaven and earth.
This luck stone usually only appears in one place, and that place is Daoxu.
Daoxu is at the edge of the divine realm. Ding Huan doesn’t know whether it is connected to the void, at least the man in brown didn’t explain it clearly.
Ding Huan also understood. No wonder he felt so comfortable practicing in Qinglei Shendao Sect.
It turns out that the Qingleishendao Sect has been implanted with a luck stone, and is a sect with long-lasting luck.
In this way, my choice to join a sect to practice was a very wise one.
Otherwise, does he have to find the luck stone himself and then build his own cave?
While the man in brown was still making big promises to everyone, the guardian talisman had already returned.
Seeing the guardian talisman coming in, the man in brown didn't continue to make big promises.
After the guardian talisman bowed, he replied:
“Replying to Sect Master, the Master of Qianxun Peak was indeed buried in Qianlei Mountain. His body is relatively intact. It should be that his Dantian and Purple Palace were torn apart, and his foundation of Taoism was shattered, and he died in despair.
In the main burial ground of Qianxun Peak, a simple reincarnation immortal formation was set up, and several low-grade divine crystals were implanted. "
Upon hearing that Ding Huan had set up a reincarnation fairy formation and even implanted several low-grade divine crystals, many elders looked at Ding Huan in surprise.
Ding Huan might not know why Qian Xun recruited him as an outer disciple, but many elders sitting here knew it very well.
Qianxun recruited those outer disciples just to feed them with blood.
Although the Qingleishen Taoist Sect is not a demonic sect, it does not shy away from demonic cultivation techniques.
Qianxun practices the magic cultivation technique.
Ding Huan was able to bury Qian Xun after his death, and even had the heart to set up the next reincarnation fairy formation. This was considered thoughtful.
"Ding Huan, do you have the relics of the master of Qianxun Peak?" The man in brown looked at Ding Huan again.
Ding Huan took out a ring and said, "Master, the Peak Master's ring is indeed with me."
"Bring it up." The brown-robed peak master said calmly.
At this moment, Wen Jiyue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:
"Master, Ding Huan is the disciple of Qianxun Peak Master. This ring can be considered as a legacy passed down by Qianxun Peak Master to Ding Huan. It is better to leave it with Ding Huan."
The master of the Brown-robed Peak sighed and said, "My niece Jiyue, you don't know that Ding Huan's current cultivation strength is too weak.
Now is not a peaceful time. If a ring of a god is left in Ding Huan's hands, it will not help him, but harm him.
I am only keeping the ring of the master of Qianxun Peak temporarily, and when Ding Huan is able to inherit Qianlei Mountain in the future, I will return the ring to Ding Huan."
Wen Jiyue felt contempt in her heart, but since the sect leader had already said so, she couldn't say anything else.
Ding Huan really didn't take the ring seriously.
He took a few steps and handed the ring to the man in brown.
When the man in brown took Ding Huan's ring, he injected a hidden restriction into Ding Huan's body.
Feeling this obscure restriction, Ding Huan became furious.
This bastard is looking for death.
Originally, everyone kept to themselves, and Ding Huan didn't feel it was wrong to hand over the ring.
He had nothing to do with the man in brown, but this guy actually gave him a death mark.
If he was really an ordinary cultivator in the Yushen Realm, then when he returned, he would die suddenly in Qianlei Mountain after only a few days of cultivation.
"You should stay in Qianlei Mountain and practice well. Qianlei Mountain does not have a peak master for the time being, and I will not send a peak master there. You must not disappoint the expectations of Qianxun Peak Master."
The brown-clothed man's tone was encouraging and supportive.
Ding Huan knew that this guy was going to take Qianlei Mountain into his hands.
If the other party wanted to take Qianlei Mountain into their hands, he would not care at all.
But this bastard actually wanted to take his life so easily.
If he doesn't take revenge, Ding Huan's life will be in vain.
"Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master. Ding Huan will definitely repay you and will not let you down." Ding Huan clasped his fists with gratitude on his face and then retreated.
He did not leave the meeting hall, as he wanted to hear about Daoxu's affairs.
The leader obviously didn't take Ding Huan's words to heart, nor did he care whether Ding Huan went out or not, and continued:
"Is there anyone from my Qingleishen Dao Sect who is willing to go to this Daoxu Qiyun Competition?"
"Master, my father was unable to leave Daoxu because of the luck stone of Qingleishen Dao Sect. I hope to enter Daoxu, one to find my father, and the other to find the luck stone for the sect."
What no one expected was that the first person to stand up was Wen Jiyue.
It is not so easy to find the Fortune Stone in Daoxu. If you are not careful, you will never get out.
"Okay, you can take two outer disciples with you. Besides these, who else is willing to enter Daoxu?" The brown-robed sect leader was very happy that Wen Jiuyue took the initiative to enter Daoxu.
"Master, I, Yun Leishan, am willing to contribute to the sect." Another person stood up.
Then four more elders stood up and expressed their willingness to enter Daoxu to search for the Fortune Stone for the sect.
As soon as the sect meeting ended, Ding Huan went to the sect mission hall.
He doesn't even know the layout of the Qingleishen Dao Sect now. If he wants to plot against the brown-clothed sect leader, he must first know where this guy lives.
"Ding Huan, if you are not going back to Qianlei Mountain, where are you planning to go?" A hoarse voice called Ding Huan.
Ding Huan turned around and saw Wen Jiyue. He bowed and said:
"I've seen you, Senior Sister. I don't think I can just stay in Qianlei Mountain and wait for death. I plan to take a mission and go out to find some training resources."
Wen Jiyue nodded: "I can bring two outer disciples with me when I go to Daoxu this time. Are you willing to go with me?"